The Female Lead She Really Is Not Sweet

The little girl's serious words shocked the few people standing there.

Even Huo Qiudeng who came over froze in place.

Mother Yan was the first to react, reaching out to pinch tea, "What nonsense are you talking about!"

Chacha is not the original owner, and will not stand there and be bullied.

She dodged away from the mother swallow's hand.

The wet eyes were full of panic.

"I, I was wrong, I shouldn't have said this, I... I don't have a boyfriend, and my sister didn't snatch my boyfriend.

But, but I really don't know why my sister committed suicide, obviously I didn't commit suicide, why did she commit suicide, why did she even steal suicide from me..."

The little girl was very wronged.

He drooped his head, listlessly, as if he had been greatly stimulated.

Yan's father and Yan's mother looked at each other, both startled.

This daughter has a dull temper. In the past, when she stayed with them, she could not say a word for a day, and she was as quiet as a mute.

This seemed to be the first time she had said so many words in one breath.

As a result, the reaction of the two of them was also half a beat slow.

When the two realized that those few words just now would have a bad influence on Yan Qingmeng.

Chacha covered her face and ran away quickly.

Yan's father and Yan's mother looked at the little figure running away with a confused expression, their emotions were complicated, and they didn't know what to do for a while.

The young nurse's expression changed again and again.

His eyes turned back and forth on Father Yan and Mother Yan, then lowered his head without saying a word.

The attending doctor next to him gave some instructions with a blank face, then turned and left.

Huo Qiudeng walked slowly towards Father Yan and Mother Yan, pulling back his almost drifting thoughts.

"Uncle and aunt, can I go and see Qingmeng?" He lowered his posture.

The proud son of heaven, he looks like this in front of them at this moment.

Yan's father and Yan's mother couldn't say anything, nodded, and the three of them walked into the ward together.

And the little girl who left has been forgotten.

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Chacha runs very fast.

He ran out of the hospital in a flash.

She hates the smell of disinfectant.

I hate the smell of the hospital even more.

Dull and suffocating.

Sighing, she rummaged through her pockets and found a crumpled ten-dollar bill.

"...Qi Qi, let me tell you, you must never crawl out in the future." The little girl looked serious.

Qiqi was stunned for a moment, and asked in puzzlement, 【Why! Chacha, do you know? I work hard every day to get out. 】

Chacha replied lightly.

"Oh, I think you will be beaten to death after you crawl out."

Qiqi, [? ? ? 】

Chacha, "Your host only has ten dollars... so poor! I want to live in a life where there is too much money to spend and so many snacks to eat."

Qiqi, 【...I, I can't help you. 】

Chacha, "..."

Three seconds later.

Qiqi suddenly became interested.

[Chacha! We can touch porcelain! 】

"...Don't make trouble, I am a serious host, how can I just go to touch porcelain?"

Others have always come to touch me. If I touch others, where will I put my face?

How embarrassing!

The little girl turned her head arrogantly, and then, she saw a familiar figure.

The man has a slender figure, and the contours of his side face are cold and hard.

There was an aura that I was very powerful, I was rich, and I was not easy to mess with, all over my body.

Chacha's eyes lit up, "!!!Qiqi, I suddenly felt that what you said made a lot of sense! Let's touch the porcelain bell!"

Qiqi, [? ? ? 】

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Six more.

See you tomorrow.

too tired to move